**Disclaimer** This is a gay authoritarian story. I already have 8 chapters completed. If you all like I can continue to post the additional chapters. There is sex between men, bondage, water sports, cbt, and bdsm elements. After this first chapter there is more story than sex, so be prepared. ***** Summary: A young professional meets the man of his dream...
I still could taste Kent as I unlocked my dorm room door. My brain was still trying to grasp what had just transpired in the past two hours. I entered my single room and stripped down to get some much needed rest. I remember originally thinking how happy I was when I found out I was assigned to a single room. I would have great privacy and I could have girls...
"You need your butt paddled, don't you?" When I responded to his 'Dominant Male' ad I knew what I wanted, what I might be in for. I masturbate to nothing other than being used by a real man. But I didn't know this man would exploit that completely at the time, be as good at it, as addictive as he is, make me his full time sissy 'girl'. It started out two...
Part 1: Going Away with the Guys "No!" Nicole was adamant. "You're not going, and that's final!" "But I have to," I said, trying not to sound like a whining teenager—or, worse, an impotent wimp. "We've been doing this every year since we were in college." "And what happened last year?! ..." She just let that hang in the air and I didn't really have a go...
Happily Trudeau was not completely serious when he told me there would be more sex than work on my book in his home. He was fully professional in the art of creating first-class novels. What was true, though, was that my work was taken completely apart and put back together again. And, although he was blunt with his critiques and was a hard task master, Trud...
These experiences I'm writing about, are made from my former relations with older men ( being only with older men until now:) , only names and places are not the real ones. * I should start with the beginning into the world of older gay men, which was 10 years ago, when I was 19 years old. Until then, I've been only curious and had only fantasies about be...
1980 Due to circumstances I could not control, I found myself without a sexual partner. This in spite of the fact I was bisexual. Even with both genders to choose from, I had nobody. By the way, I'm Jonathan. These events took place while I was in college. I had always been a little curious. An old family friend introduced me to bisexuality on a deer huntin...
"Listen up, team!" We sat up in our seats, and paid attention. Coach stood in the aisle of the bus, examining the group of young men sitting in the seats in front of him. "Seems traffic has been working against us, so we will have to stop at a hotel along the way. The first place we come across, we will lodge at. We stay there for the night, and then head...
Dave and Jason dove on the other side of the bed to hide their nakedness from the unexpected visitor who had just barged into our room without knocking. The coach spied me in my towel and gave me a once over and then flashed his winning smile. The coach's massive frame filled the open doorway. His gaze zeroed in on me standing mid-room, all but naked except...
When the scheme first got started, it seemed to be no big deal, really. By then there wasn't anything to protect and after the first time as part of the boarding house service there wasn't that much to be embarrassed about either. My family came to Asheville when I was just ten. For me, it was an improvement over the dreary coal mining towns of western Penn...